I, the only superpower on earth

The banquet is over.

After Navalli returned to the villa, he turned on the computer in the bedroom.

In the corner of the San Francisco news platform, a piece of news was recently broadcast.

"At 7:50 p.m., when a young man was crossing the road near Fifth Avenue, he was suddenly hit by a Citroen that came out of an alley...

"After the incident, the owner stayed where he was and called the police. The man who was hit was rushed to the hospital and is currently "receiving treatment..."

Navalli looked at the news and turned it over expressionlessly, as if he had never seen it before, his face did not fluctuate.

But in the next second, his eyes stayed on the cover of a document beside the table.

That was the equity incentive contract that Salman offered him.

Looking at the contract, Navalli's eyes lost the shake he felt when he received it in the restaurant.

On the contrary, he sighed.

"I said 'I have no need for revenge' - in fact, that was not a lie..."

He muttered to himself, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Actually, I don't think it makes any sense to 'revenge' on Travis—because, neither Uncle Masip nor Julia, Travis can't be regarded as the real murderer. Kill their 'murderers'."

He propped himself up, stood up from the table, leaned on the wall with his hands, and staggered to the bed.

The villa he lives in now is located in the Atherton community of San Francisco. On the mountainside, the land price and house price are not inferior to the world-famous "Beverly Hills" in Los Angeles.

It was already late at night, but looking out of the window, one could still see the lights of the pupils in the night, dotting the city, and the wind was quiet, knocking gently on the windows and doors.

So Navali closed his eyes slightly.

He said in his heart:

"The real object of my vengeance—is this country."

...

From the second day after the dinner, Navalli could clearly feel that other company executives, including Sanders, had a slight change in their attitude towards him.

If we say that before, their attitude towards Navalli was still a kind of respect and admiration for geniuses, but this admiration contained some overlooking perspectives that regarded him as a tool; then from the next day, they The original senses changed subtly and quietly, adding a kind of realistic awe, and a sideways glance at Navari based on the shocking wealth.

Since the establishment of this country, it has been operating around the accumulation of wealth. For hundreds of years, the "American Dream" with wealth as the core has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart. No one can ignore money, even Sander. Neither can a CTO like Sri Lanka.

Even the other engineers in the laboratory were a little flustered because of the changes in Navari. Although they can only look up to Navalli's skills and genius, they dare not expect to get the same treatment as Navalli. However, if valuable results can be researched, I believe Salman will not be stingy with investment and support.

So all of a sudden, the atmosphere in the laboratory became closer, and the engineers' research on "NLMR4", in addition to the original academic pursuit of strong AI, also had a strong and realistic interest stimulus.

Of course, the executives and the elites in the laboratory either maintain their own social status or have their own pursuits. Although Navalli has become a role they cannot take lightly in a short period of time, they will not take the initiative to approach the withdrawn personality. Navalli.

However, some of Close AI's middle-level and well-informed personnel, after receiving the vague news from above, have a different mood.

——Although Navalli looks very ugly and difficult to approach.

But when a man who looks like this, with billions of dollars under his feet - doesn't seem, maybe, probably, look so boring?

...

lunch time.

Close AI's in-house restaurant.

Navalli sat in the corner of the restaurant, sitting on his own seat, contemplating something on the glass tabletop loaded with a holographic display module.

It seems to be wandering in the void, and it seems to be concentrating on a certain problem.

And just as he lowered his head, waiting for the automatic food delivery robot to deliver the plate, a pleasant female voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hello, Mr. Navalli, may I sit across from you?"

Navalli raised his head, and a white woman with big wavy blond hair, a good face and proud twin peaks stood beside her, showing a warm smile to him.

The woman's appearance is very beautiful, not inferior to Julia, but she doesn't have the sincerity between Julia's brows, and her expression looks a little empty. Her pupils were pale yellow with some light, and her eyes seemed to be very large.

Navali was thinking about how to reply, but just as he was thinking about his words, the woman had already sat down in front of Navali:

"Well, let me introduce myself. I am the deputy director of the company's administration department, Kelina Otaberman. I have heard about Navalli's deeds-your level is too outstanding, and I admire you so much..."

The woman chattered endlessly, with a fake smile on her face.

However, while she was speaking, an indifferent male voice suddenly came from the side.

"Kelina Otaberman, I know you - you've been rumored to have had an affair between the former COO and the current CHO and you've been dumped by both, and now you're trying to mess with Navalli Evans Yeah? But can you take off your contact lenses before chatting with him?"

The woman named Kailinna looked at Shivato who suddenly appeared at the table, and her face immediately became stiff.

"Director Swadow..."

She looked at Swato, then at Navalli, with a embarrassed look on her face, and smiled awkwardly:

"It seems that the timing of the chat is a bit wrong. Next time I have a chance, I will contact Mr. Navalli again."

Saying that, Kailinna got up in a hurry, and slipped away from the table as if escaping.

Some employees who were dining nearby also noticed the movement here, and cast their curious eyes over.

But neither Swadow nor Navalli looked aside.

Swadow sat down across from Navari's table and watched him closely:

"Sorry to interrupt a potential relationship with you so suddenly - but that's mainly because I don't think she would be a suitable relationship partner. While maybe having an ambitious spouse isn't such a bad thing, Eye-opening pasts can also be buried - but a man who wears contact lenses that blur his vision even when he has a strong desire for you makes himself confuse when he sees you A woman whose expression is as warm as possible, I don't think it is possible for her to maintain her positive emotions towards you."

Navalli nodded.

"I see."